...
COULD EVER DO
?
... How about the approaching
finale of summer, with its kaleidoscope
of colOrs?
(and the glorious memories
that FULLY accompany them)?
“And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves
growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar
conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”
“Life is much more successfully
looked at from a single
window.”
“All I kept thinking about, over and over, was 'You
can't live forever; you can't live forever.” ― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great
Gatsby
What makes me weep
is that 'other' line made superbly immortal
by Jay Gatsby: "Summer's
almost over... It's sad, isn't it? Makes you want to - I
don't know -
reach out and hold it
back".
“So
we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly
into
the past.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The
Great Gatsby
YET ... “Life starts all
over
again when it gets crisp in the fall.”
*MAHALO*
